Where are our lives?
If there is no dream
Where is our home?

We don't know how
There will be a way
Out of the storm
We will find home

And her soul 
Walks beside her
An army stands 
Behind her
Lyra, Lyra

And her face 
Full of grace
Two worlds collide 
Around her
The [bad word] lies 
Deep inside her
Lyra, Lyra

And the stars 
Look down upon her
As darkness 
Settles on her
Lyra, Lyra

Who's to know 
What's in the future
But we hope 
We will be with her
We have all our love 
To give her
Oh 
Lyra, Lyra

And her soul 
Walks beside her
An army stands 
Behind her
Lyra, Lyra

And her face 
Full of grace
Two worlds collide 
Around her
The [bad word] lies 
Deep inside her
Lyra, Lyra